The ultimate showdown of black belly and black belly

Qi Yu first transferred the money to Peck Shi's account for a month, but this time he did not ask Xu Jing to transfer it on his behalf, for fear that Xu Jing would ask, after all, he spent money to buy someone to accompany him to talk about this matter... It is really strange to say it.

When signing the electronic contract, Qi Yu himself was in a daze for a few seconds at this incredible behavior. However, 5000 yuan was not a big amount to him.

After the contract came into effect, he and the plural were in a formal employment relationship, and Qi Yu was much more confident in wanting to chat with the other party and ask questions than before.

In the last few days of the holiday, he still learned about the daily work of Meiwei’s middle-level managers with the manager of the overseas sales department. The manager is an Indian in his 40s. The moving vase doesn't care to teach him.

Qi Yu can only pay more attention to observe and study by himself, and sometimes he may not be able to understand the other party's explanation when he asks a question.

He thought this was normal, but after signing the contract with Plural, Qi Yu encountered a problem and tried to ask the other party several times in WeChat, and found that the explanations of Plural were very simple and easy to understand. Compared with the Indian manager, Compete with each other.

Qi Yu tasted the sweetness, and his enthusiasm for learning was mobilized, and he frequently consulted with the other party in subsequent practical contacts.

Plural numbers are almost always answered for every question, and they will give him examples and send him some short extended reading materials, which can quickly relieve Qi Yu's confusion.

After only three days of trial, Qi Yu dispelled his previous worries, and was amazed at the multi-encyclopedia-style ability—the service of five thousand a month is too worthwhile!

On this day, after Fudu spent half an hour answering questions about 4PS for him, Qi Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "How do you know everything?"

F1S: "Are you asking a question?"

Yu: "I'm praising you!"

F1S: "Then do you like it?"

Qi Yu: "..."

F1S: "Thank you for giving me a good review."

Qi Yu thought for a while, and then transferred [-] to the account of Pecking Stone Company, directly extending the contract to one year, and then took a screenshot of the transfer record to show Fudu, and asked him: "Do you like it?"

F1S: "..."

F1S: "You're trying to exhaust me."

Yu: "???"

F1S: "I regret giving you such a low price, you are too good at asking."

Qi Yu laughed and replied, "It's too late, the contract says the price is valid for one year, so you can serve it well this year."

F1S: "Look at you..."

Qi Yu got stuck with him for a while, and then asked curiously, "What did you study in college?"

F1S: "Mathematics."

Qi Yuxin said, it's no wonder that this person's online name is also related to mathematics, but he was puzzled: "Why do you know so many things as a mathematics student?"

F1S: "What prejudice do you have against people who study mathematics?"

Yu: "Then explain why studying mathematics allows you to know so much."

F1S: "Learning mathematics is learning modeling ability, and modeling ability is the ability to understand the world."

Yu: "..."

Yu: "Teacher, you are awesome!"

***

In September, Qi Yu returned to school in California.

He rented a one-person student apartment of about [-] square meters near the school, and usually walks to school, living a rather low-key life.

In the new semester, another batch of freshmen ushered in the campus, and there is a youthful atmosphere everywhere.

Although the atmosphere on overseas campuses is free, there are also group activities. There are more than a dozen clubs organized by the Chinese in Stafford alone, and the business school where Qi Yu is located also organizes offline parties from time to time.

When Qi Yu first entered school last year, he was dragged to participate in several activities, but he was not interested in gatherings where a group of people drank cocktails and chatted about their education and love history, and he did not participate again after that.

He originally planned to do the same this year, but he didn't expect that someone would come to him on the second day of school.

"Are you Qi Yu?" It was an imposing boy who spoke to him. Although his appearance was not outstanding, he looked energetic and confident, and his smile was very comfortable. "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Chengxuan, and I am a sophomore Chinese student in the Economics Department of the Business School."

"Hello," Qi Yu shook hands with him, and responded politely, "I don't think I saw you last year?"

"I enrolled a year earlier than you, but because of some family issues, I applied for gapyear for a year and came back this year."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows: "That's the senior."

Zhang Chengxuan smiled heartily: "I dare not be, I will be classmates from now on."

After saying hello, Zhang Chengxuan directly revealed his intention: "This weekend, I want to organize a picnic for Chinese students from our department to Yinshan Park. We all know each other well. If you are free, please come together?"

Qi Yu remembered that his father told him to make more friends, and that Zhang Chengxuan's words made him feel good, so he said without much hesitation: "Okay."

Unexpectedly, he answered so simply, Zhang Chengxuan was stunned: "You agreed?"

"……What's wrong?"

"No, they said you were very cold, I thought you would reject me," Zhang Chengxuan took out his phone with a smile, "Let's exchange contact information, do you have WeChat?"

Qi Yu gave a "hmm" and asked, "Who are they?"

"Our Chinese students in the same department, don't you know what image you are in their eyes?" Zhang Chengxuan added Qi Yu's WeChat account, looked up at him, "They described you as the most mysterious iceberg prince in the business school."

Qi Yu got goosebumps from being shocked, what kind of title is this! ?

"Don't be surprised, you are really famous, just your looks are enough to be eye-catching in school haha..." Zhang Chengxuan said with a loud smile, "Okay, I won't bother you for now, I will confirm the specific arrangements for the picnic later. I'll let you know on WeChat."

Qi Yu nodded, said goodbye to Zhang Cheng and returned to his private apartment.

After arriving in California, the time difference between Qi Yu and Fudu increased by another three hours. Usually, when he was here at six o'clock in the evening, it was already nine o'clock in the morning at Dudu's side.

The two spend less time chatting online together, mostly leaving messages to each other.

The next night, Zhang Chengxuan sent him a message: "Qi Yu, we plan to carpool to Yinshan Park based on everyone's respective addresses on Saturday. Can you tell me where you live?"

Qi Yu sent him a location.

After a few minutes, Zhang Chengxuan said again: "Can I pull you into the group chat?"

Qi Yu: "OK."

Entering the group chat, Qi Yu couldn't help but be taken aback. Are there so many Chinese in their class?He counted more than 20!

Zhang Chengxuan: "Let me introduce this is Qiyu from the second grade @汤"

Zhang Chengxuan: "Qi Yu, this is all the Chinese students from freshman to junior year in our department, and they will all participate in this picnic."

Qi Yu: "..."

Yu: "Hello."

Wang Xuan (15): "Oh my god, welcome handsome guy!"

Li Ailin (15): "Hello handsome guy~!"

Fang Bida (16): "Who is this?"

Qi Zhentian (14): "Zhang Chengxuan, why are you so good, you can invite 'Iceberg Prince'!"

Shan Wen (16): "I saw the legendary character (〃〃)"

Kochishi (14): "In terms of social organization ability, we are the second son of Mr. Zhang, and no one dares to be the first..."

Zhang Chengxuan (15): "Thanks to all the students for their love. [Bao fist]"

……

Qi Yu looked at the format of everyone's names, and fumbled to change his group chat name to "Qi Yu (15)".

He had an impression of Wang Xuan and Li Yanlin, the two girls who were in the same grade as him, met at the beginning of school last year, but they didn't communicate much afterwards, and he almost forgot their names.

Those with the suffix 16 are all newly enrolled juniors, and those with the suffix 14 are junior seniors, which is clear at a glance.

After everyone welcomed him, Zhang Chengxuan began to arrange everyone's grouping.

Qi Yu lived relatively close to six of them, and the seven of them made an appointment to meet at a fixed location on Saturday and set off in two cars.

Someone in the group asked again——

Shan Wen (16): "Sister and Senior, do you want to bring anything?"

Qi Zhentian (14): "School girls just bring someone with them. [Shame]"

Zhang Chengxuan (15): "Kochi and I will be responsible for buying dry food, fruits and drinks in advance, and we will share the expenses together. Students who are interested can also prepare some homemade snacks."

Shan Wen (16): "Got it! ~o(∩_∩)o~"

Qi Zhentian (14): "Looking forward to the skills of the school girls! [Shame]"

Fang Bida (16): "Why do you only expect the skills of the juniors? I refuse to accept the juniors and invite you to fight!"

Shan Wen (16): "[Cao Yan Duanzi laughs.gif]..."

Wang Xuan (15): "Hahaha I look forward to my apprentice's skills! [laugh cry]"

Zhang Chengxuan (15): "Hey, is there anyone who is talented? Get ready, we will have a lot of fun together."

Qi Zhentian (14): "It's enough to have the school girls here, what more performances are needed. [Shame]"

When Kochi (14): "Qi Zhentian, can you be more obscene? Don't embarrass our third graders!"

When Kochi (14): "[Tuski is crazy and shaking people.gif]"

Li Ailin (15): "Hahahaha!"

Wang Xuan (15): "Let me start with an introduction. I learned folk dance when I was young, and I can give you a piece of it then."

Seeing that Wang Xuan took the lead in expressing his opinion, many students expressed their willingness to perform. Some said they could sing, some said they could arrange a cross talk in advance, and some said they could do a poetry recitation. The atmosphere in the group was extremely hot.

Qi Yu looked at it, feeling a little moved, and said, "I can play the violin."

The group was silent for a moment, and suddenly a series of "666" burst out.

In the process of chatting with his classmates, Qi Yu also received several friend applications, and he passed them one by one, but when chatting alone, Qi Yu couldn't chat with them for a few words.

At this moment, he saw the plural and sent himself a message.

F1S: "What's the arrangement for Saturday? I'm off this Saturday afternoon. How about helping you look at this year's courses and telling you in advance?"

Yu: "If you didn't tell me earlier, I've already been asked out."

F1S: "Did by whom?"

Yu: "My classmate invited me to have a picnic."

F1S: "Male classmate and female classmate?"

Yu: "There are both men and women. There are many people. I don't know when they will be back."

It is estimated that by the time he comes back, it will already be Sunday over there.

Qi Yu asked, "Is Sunday okay?"

F1S: "I'm going out to socialize on Sunday."

Yu: "Then what are you doing on Saturday?"

F1S: "Are you still worried that I have nothing to do?"

Yu: "No, I feel that the services I could have enjoyed are gone, which is a bit of a loss."

F1S: "Hehe, haven't you hired me for a year? Are you afraid that I will run away?"

Qi Yu returned to the classmate group, found the emoticon package sent by a senior just now, selected it, and forwarded it.

Yu: “[Tuski crazy shaking people.gif]”

F1S: "..."

F1S: "Don't shake it, I'll make you dizzy."

Yu: "Haha, how long have you been staring at this picture!"

F1S: "Are you kidding me, just want to dazzle me with just one picture?"

Yu: "..."

F1S: "Okay, let's have fun and take some pictures of the scenery for me."

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

The classmates in Qi Yu's eyes: I don't know them very well.

Qi Yu in the eyes of the students: Ah, that mysterious Iceberg Prince has appeared again!Take a snap and take a photo!Don't let him find out!Ahh so handsome!

The 7 fish in the eyes of the old Gong: Lovely thinking [Sun]